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Chapter 20

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Not only in the interrogation room, but even the people outside the single-sided glass were stunned. Gou LI muttered, "What the f * ck? What's going on? "

Hu Weisheng looked like he was sitting in an electric chair. His facial features were twitching strangely, making his already crooked eyebrows and eyes look even more crooked. His hoarse breathing could be heard clearly.

"That Jiang guy didn't follow the rules, so he deserved to die. He was going to die anyway …"

"Who are his brothers? Police? The prosecutor's office or the court? What do you mean by not following the rules? Who are the people who interrogated you? Are there any unwritten rules in the Gongzhou system? "

There was a banging sound outside the single-sided glass. Qin Chuan knocked on the window with one hand and growled into the Bluetooth headset, "Old Yan!"

Yan Ji turned a deaf ear to him. Hu Weisheng held the cigarette tightly, gritted his teeth, and kept repeating, "I don't want to die. I didn't commit a capital crime. I was just taken to get the goods. They can't just burn the bridge after crossing the river. They killed that Jiang guy, and then they'll kill … "

"Who took you to get the goods? Where did you get them? Who are the people who want to kill Jiang Stops? "Yan Ji suddenly stood up and was almost in front of Hu Weisheng." Hurry up and tell me! Otherwise, I'll let you out. Getting killed on the highway will be your ending tomorrow! "

If Jiang Chen had stopped here, he might have slapped Yan Lu's following words back when he roared, "I'll let you out!"

Later, when Yan Ji thought about it, he regretted shouting the second half of his sentence.

His original intention was to scare the suspect one last time, but the facts proved that the police academy textbooks were based on countless experiences. In criminal interrogation, any mistake could lead to the end of all previous efforts.

Hu Weisheng subconsciously looked at the bloody photo in front of Yan Ji. "Yihe Road's Three Spring Flower Tree. They said the new goods were all from …"

Suddenly he stopped.

Yan Ji watched the expression on his face change rapidly, like a ridiculous pantomime, from blue to red, from red to purple, and finally almost to blue. He squeezed out two words:

"Something's not right."

Yan Ji's heart thumped.

"You lied to me … You lied to me … How dare you lie to me?" Hu Weisheng's voice grew louder and louder until it suddenly turned into a crazy yell. "How dare you f * cking fool me! This is not … I'm going to kill you! I'm going to f * cking kill you, you son of a bitch! You — "

The handcuffs and the iron chair clanged together. The criminal police saw that something was wrong, so they pushed the door open and rushed in. Two or three people held down the red-faced Hu Weisheng at the same time. Immediately, extremely dirty curses and howls burst out from his mouth. The chaotic interrogation room was simply unbearable to the ears.

"Son of a b * tch, squeezing oil out of my bones, I'll die a horrible death …"

"Old Yan?" Qin Chuan quickly entered the room. "Are you alright? What's going on? "

"…"

Yan Ji stared at the photo in front of him, unable to say anything. His mind was blank, and only his subconscious was working quickly.

No, what's wrong?

The person had been crushed to a pulp. There was almost no distinguishable human tissue in the entire photo, let alone any physical characteristics. The only thing left in the corner of the photo was half a head, and the back of the head was still bleeding. Even if Fan Si's own mother was here, she wouldn't be able to recognize it.

Hu Weisheng had clearly been scared, so what made him suddenly realize that something was wrong?

What detail in the photo made him so sure that this pile of meat was not his accomplice?

"Old Yan!" Qin Chuan slapped him on the shoulder. "What are you doing? Are you possessed?!"

Bang!

Yan Ji stood up. The folding chair made an ear-piercing sound as it rubbed against the floor. He said, "I know."

Qin Chuan frowned. "… Know what?"

"She's a woman."

Hu Weisheng suddenly stopped shouting and cursing.

"The only thing that revealed her appearance in this photo was short hair, and your accomplice is a woman with long hair. So when Feng Yuguang got out of the car after taking drugs and went crazy, she couldn't stop him. You shielded your accomplice not only because you were afraid that a woman like her wouldn't be able to withstand the investigation, but also because of the emotional connection between the two of you. "Yan Ji enunciated each word clearly." You like her. "

Hu Weisheng's lips trembled. It was as if he had become a different person who had jumped up in anger just now.

Yan Ji casually stuffed the photo into Qin Chuan's arms.

"The focus of the investigation will immediately shift to Hu Weisheng's relationship, including the flow of money, the flow of tenants, and any contact with the opposite sex on his phone. From the age of sixty to the age of sixteen, don't miss a single one. Immediately!"

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